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Carmen and Ali part 2
Date: 8/5/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: Latexslav3
... commented on how nice they were, and by that she meant sexy, but nice was a more acceptable way to say it at the time. Carmen thought to herself at the time, "if you only knew who was going to be wearing them!" Carmen sat up in bed and read her pet training book while waiting for her pet husband, skipping over the house breaking chapter completely, thank heavens for that. The next section was crate training, and Carmen skimmed through that, but did so with a smile on her face with the possibilities while wondering if they made them big enough for a man sized pet. Carmen put her book down when Ali came in, (freshly showered and smiling while wearing his present), realizing that having Ali under Carmen command was turning her on like mad, especially since she had made the sacrifice of going without the night before. At that moment though she realized it was likely more of an investment in Carmen future rather that any sacrifice. Once again Ali wasn't fitting behind his panties, and she imagined Pavlov's bell ringing somewhere in the background as she smiled. These were a true string thong in every sense of the word and made from slick satin, and they looked good on Ali if not slightly fragile for the job. Carmen knew if his legs were shaved smooth they would look perfect, but she wanted to go easy with this so her pet didn't revolt. Carmen intended a long period of ownership, and remolding this man pet of hers into her version of perfection seemed like it could be a ...
... labor of love, or at the very least entertaining. Carmen patted the bed next to her and told Ali to lie down as if to a dog, Ali doing so without hesitation while missing the nuance of Carmen command completely. It was obvious that Ali wasn't thinking, only reacting, or possibly just thinking with a different part of his anatomy. "Last night was all about you, this afternoon is all about me. No touching or else!" Carmen warned with a wagging finger. Carmen peeled off the night shirt she had thrown on, the scene different to her from last night though because the sun was shinning brightly through the closed blinds. What last night had been discreet and in the near darkness was today raw and out in the open. They had made love several times in the middle of the day before, but this was different, Carmen was in charge both by her desire, and by Ali willing and unconditional surrender to Carmen's leadership. "Grab those two bars, and don't you dare let go!" Carmen commanded as she pointed where she wanted him to hold on to their headboard. "Yes ma'am," Ali answered, and with not a hint of sarcasm either. Carmen's husband worked in customer service and every phone call was answered the same way with a ma'am or a sir, it was good southern respect, but also his company's policy, and possibly about to become hers as well even though pets aren't expected to speak in traditional ways. Carmen thought to herself if they did speak though, it would most certainly be ...